Heaven and earth are depressed, all things are vicissitudes, who is ruthless, is the immortal.

Chen Yi's mood is infinitely sad, he doesn't know why, it seems that he can feel the snowman's current state of mind, because of his divine sense, Chen Yi clearly knows, that pathos, that desolation and despair, can never be disguised.

"Humans also have love, beasts also have love, hehe......" Chen Yi was also infected by that pathetic emotion, he shook his head helplessly, and then stared at the snowman with burning eyes.

At this moment, Chen Yi is no longer simply trying to deceive the baby blood grass, but more sympathy for the snowman in front of him.

Snowman, Bloody Man, Flesh and Blood Man, perhaps in their name, is already destined to an unchangeable fate in their life. That is love, never and ever, can not give up, can not turn their backs on love, you give birth to me, you die, I die.

The snowman is in a state of infinite grief.Hearing Chenyi's words.He suddenly turned his head.Blood-stained eyes stared at Chenyi.As if trying to expose his ridiculous lies.

But Chenyi didn't look at him in a flash, and after a long time, the snowman suddenly sighed lightly, and then nodded: "Do you really want to listen?

Hearing this, Chen Yi smiled faintly and shook his head: "Infant Blood Grass, I am bound to get it, but listening to you, it is not for Infant Blood Grass." He didn't know why the snowman was so obsessed with the baby blood grass, he just faintly felt that after listening to this story, maybe he would know the origin of the baby blood grass.

The snowman didn't say much, and seemed to want someone to listen to him.

A man, a beast, just sat facing each other, from day to night, the snowman told the story in his heart completely, and Chen Yi couldn't calm down for a long time.

The story takes place a hundred years ago, when the snowman was just a fairy monster, accompanied by his other half.

They have been living in the cold of the world, never stepping into the mortal world, but by some chance, they met a mortal qi refiner, who died in a battle with two snowmen.

That's when their days changed suddenly.

At first, they didn't know what the pill was, they were just attracted by the fragrance of the incense, and they kept swallowing it.

As the days passed, the strength of the two snowmen continued to grow stronger, until one day, the catastrophe came.

Hearing this, Chen Yi was extremely shocked in his heart, he finally knew how powerful the spirit beast in front of him was, and it had already attracted the Heavenly Realm.

The Heavenly Tribulation may be tolerant to humans, but it is extremely cruel to the monsters.

Although he was seriously injured in the end, he really resisted the past.

Just when the two snowmen thought they were going to ascend, they were surprised to find that this tribulation was only the first test for them.

They are naturally tough, and the trials they have to go through are very unimaginable.

The two snowmen were bruised, but they didn't give up, and they always believed that one day they would make it to the upper realm.

Again and again, again and again, after serious injuries, finally, nine thunderstorms were resisted by two snowmen, both of them were covered in blood, but they shouted loudly in the snow with excitement, and lasted for a day and a night.

They were guided by heaven and earth, and a voice was crying out in the darkness, and the monsters were not qualified to step into the upper realm.

The two snowmen were stupid, and they began to set foot in the mortal land, and they asked many big demons, but the big demons either laughed or disdained, and only one of the monsters said the reason.

A bolt from the blue.

After working hard for so long, I only got such a result.The two snowmen were not convinced.I asked again and again.In the end, I found out that the demon beast wanted to step into the upper realm.The first thing is that it needs to transform.Become a generation of spirit beasts to be qualified to enter the upper realm.

A chance is better than nothing.The snowman was excited.But at the moment.He didn't notice that another snowman was reading another book.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

But in the Nether Realm, it is so difficult to find a six-grade herb that is still in the growth stage. Gradually, both of them have some intention of giving up, and the snowman is becoming more and more decadent, all of which is in the eyes of his wife.

Heaven and earth are unjust.

One day, the snowman roared in the sky, tears fell, strong emotional "waves" gradually swallowed his mind, let him fall into the devil's path, it didn't take long, as long as no one paid attention to it within a day, he would definitely fall into madness, become a murderous monster.

And it was at that time that his wife, looking at his broad back, made a decision.

Sacrifice.

On that day, when the snowman learned that he needed to transform into a spirit beast, his wife also saw a book called Sacrifice, in which it happened to be written how to absorb lead for the demon beast and turn it into a spirit beast, and he would use his flesh and blood to turn into infant blood grass to protect it for the rest of his life.

And so it happened without warning, and when the snowman woke up again, there was already this baby blood plant next to him, and he lived here ever since.

The three major sect 'gates' naturally knew that there was a snowman here, but none of them had a way to drive away the snowman, because this snowman was too powerful, even if the three major sect masters joined forces, it would not be its opponent, but fortunately, the snowman did not take the initiative to hurt people, so the three major sect 'gates' were not 'forced'.

Listening quietly, Chen Yi was infected by this relationship.

Although it is not earth-shattering, it is full of streams, sad and backward, and it is unforgettable.

The sky was dark, and the moonlight shone on the man and the beast, making them look even more depressed.

At this time, Chen Yi has given up the fight for the Infant Blood Grass, and his own strength is not as good as the same thing.